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Fantasy Fiction Story


Submitted by MaxxRaw Location: Hyderabad (Telangana, India)

This post is going to be purely erotic fiction. Though inspired from a multiple number of events that either I have experienced or have heard of, no one described in this post is real.

Feel free to add your comments and suggestions.

We already have Cute_Rowdy doing a kinky series, so this post is inspired by his work.

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MaxxRaw
Posted On Nov 10, 2023


Robbi was a cute young man. Studied in the city and did his management degree in marketing. He was the only child to his parents and was shy, introverted, kept mostly to himself and his mother. If you speak about his physique, he had ample flesh on his chest, his friends used to tease him, knowingly or unknowingly he used to like it. He was around 5.10, had a cute little belly, worked out occasionally and had good biceps. He being an athelete in his school days, had amazing hairy thighs, strong and muscular. He was wheatish or dusky in complexion. No facial hair and had a smart undercut. He was teased by his elder cousins or his roommates at college, someone would squeeze his perky nipples, he immediately would get embarrassed but back home would fantasize about it. Would feel his nipples and imagine, someone rubbing them. He would get a hard in but always used to feel guilty of having desires for men. He would stop himself and go back to sleep. To be honest he was closeted, possibly waiting for the right man to make him blossom.
Moving on, Robbi got placed in a agricultural firm, who mostly managed small scale industries, that supplies farm equipment, pesticides & fertilizers to farmers. He was asked to do a survey of farmers who didn't use modern tools and educate them about the firm that works around those villages. At first it was pretty difficult for him to manage his way around everything. This is his story and what all happened while he was in one village.
He managed to get a bike in the village and had a small one room house with very basic amenities in the start of the village. To shower he had to come out and use the hand pump to get water. He had a house help, Dasari, was a 35-40 year old, villager, little educated but managed to speak in hindi, helped him around. He was a nice man, married and had kids. But mostly he used to spend his days helping Robbi. He used to help him meet villagers, speak with them, translate and cook food for Robbi. Days slowly became easier for Robbi and he grew and attachment with Dasari.
Robbi's assignment was almost over, he called up Dasari one day and told him, he wants to see the water fall nearby which was very famous before he left. Dasari told him that on Wednesday he will be free and will take him on his bike, they will cook eat and take shower in the waterfall and come back. Wednesday also will be a much quiter day and the water fall will have less visitors. Robbi was excited about it and felt it will be a great end to his journey. He asked Dasari to pack his stuff and stay back on Tuesday night, so they can start early.
Tuesday morning-
Robbi got up late and as he had no work, he slowly got up, walked out of his room and as usual, went into kitchen to put a fire up a pot to make tea. As he stood beside the kitchen platform, he started looking at the small window that overlooked the backyard. His eyes kept wandering and all of sudden he saw Dasari. Dasari was wearing a very small checkered lungi or rather a gamcha as we call it and was pumping water from hand pump to fill the bucket. For the first time, he saw Dasari in months without a shirt. Usually he wears a lungi but all covered up. Very decent. But today his house help looked different. Dasari was leaning and pumping water out, his one leg rested on the cement block and one on down on the ground, like he was posing, singing to his own tune. Then Robbi, felt a tingling feeling, he realised his nipples are erect and his soft ***, started to pump more blood. Dasari was hairy and the loose gamcha was just hanging by a thread. And Robbi saw something that he could not believe. It was Dasari's long, thick ***. As he moved, he kept dangling from one side to another. Robbi was having an uncontrollable urge, he moved to the side. Lowered the flame of his stove and started observing. The bucket was now full, Dasari sat down and moved his gamcha even further behind his thighs. His hairy, manly thighs, his balls hung low like two raw mangoes, his *** was dark, monstrous looking. Without being hard it would easily be 7 inches. He rubbed it with soap, he kept pouring water on his dark, chocolate like skin and Robbi now had a full hard on. He wanted to stop like he always did before but this time something made him carry on.
As he kept rubbing soap all over his body, his each part became more clearly visible. Robbi kept looking, his *** became wet, he had precum all over his hands, he closed his eyes and kept imaging Dasari, wet, beside me, holding him close. His imagination kept running wild. He stated breathing heavily, his eyes closed, he started pressing his perky nipples with one hand and his *** in the other, he started to stroke.
"Sir, Robbi sir! ", he heard a voice, he opened his eyes and he was jolted, shook. Dasari, all wet and dripping stood in front of him. He quickly turned around and started shaking. " sir aap theek ho" Dasari asked. Shaken, embarrassed Robbi said, "Haan Haan".
"Robbi sir ek Kam tha aapse", Robbi slowly turned around. He didn't know what was about to happen. Robbi asked, " Kya kam tha? ".
Dasari was grinning, kind of a mischievous smile, which Robbi had not seen. " Sir kaise puchon, par kya aap mere peeth pe Sabun laga denge, mera haath wahan jata nahi".
Robbi was shocked, shook, excited, confused.
In his head, he was still thinking this is all a fantasy, is it really happening. Did he really see his house help half naked and now is he really asking him to apply soap on his back.
"Sir kya hua, Maine much galat bola? "
Robbi stood in silence.

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MaxxRaw
Posted On Nov 10, 2023

.... Do let me know what you think of it and next part coming soon!
*** do excuse me for any errors in grammar or spellings. I will keep getting better.

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Cute_Rowdy
Posted On Nov 14, 2023

@MaxxRaw, this is quite good man. Looks like your own experience modified to add spice. But overall a lovely one!
I know how difficult it is to put our thoughts into words and write erotica...but the story would have gone next level if you would have taken creative liberty in the charectors. I mean, in thier physical attributes or mental and making it more dramatic...adding more x factor. If you know what I mean😉
Also it would have been nice if we could publish these threads in All India location as it will get more visibility..but for some reason even I'm not able to change the location of my thread.

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MaxxRaw
Posted On Nov 14, 2023

Coming from you makes me happy.
Well I will make one fantasy story along with you one day when we meet in person.
Also thanks for the pointers.
I will try and make it better

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MaxxRaw
Posted On Nov 14, 2023

Also about publishing it India wide platform, I will try and do my research.
Also thinking of keeping one story per post... To leave the reader panting for more and leaving rest to imagination

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MaxxRaw
Posted On Nov 21, 2023

Part - 2 - Behind the bush

"Sir, sir, Robbi Sir". Dasari kept calling, for Robbi.
" Ahh kya, ummmm, Dasari!!! " tum toh.... "
Robbi opened his eyes, Dasari was standing withclothes on. Robbi looked around, he was shirtless on his bed, his shorts, down on his knees and a pillow beside his legs, wet with his precum. He was in a complete mess. His *** was semi hard and lathered in precum. "Sir aap theek ho", Dasari smiled...
Robbi to his utter embarrassed, gathered his bedsheets and covered himself. " Haan, pata nahi main shayad neend main tha.... Aur.... "
"Array theek hai sir, yeh sab jawani main hota hai, shaadi kar lijiye. . .hahahahahaha", he laughed and turned around and kept walking to the kitchen. " Naha lijiye sir, aaj Tuesday hai, khana kha ke rest kar lijiye, Kal jayenge waterfall".
Robbi sat on his bed, shaken, embarrassed, also excited. Had he really dreamt it all but why Dasari, he never had anything for him.
Anyways silently, he went to take shower and sat down for breakfast, he didn't even look at Dasari. Dasari meanwhile was in a jolly mood.
He kept humming some local song. Robbi silently ate his breakfast, hurried he wanted to just go away from his sight.
Dasari started to talk, "pata hai sir,... ", Robbie slowly looked at him, and smiled. "... Aaj Mera dost sehar se Aya hai, bideshi daru laya hai, aaj chicken banega aur daru piyenge hum dost log,... "
Robbi looked at him confused, "sir aap tension mat lo... Main aaj jaunga raat ko, khana khake, aap so Jana, main yehi veranda main so jaunga".
" Subah uthke chalenge jharne (waterfall) pe".
And he started to humm again and washed the utensils.
Robbi kept looking at him, in his tight ganji (vest) his arms looked massive, his armpit was hairy, his back, his lungi half lifted over his knees, he kept looking, if he could see his undie. Dasari paused and looked at Robbi, "Sir kya dekh rahe ho, meri biwi hai," And laughed loudly, Robbi got conscious and stopped ogling at him.
He mustered some courage finally and with an authoritarian voice, spoke "Jaldi Kam khatam karke jao aur wapas jaldi aao, theek? "
Dasari got the note, he stopped humming and finished his work, told Robbi that lunch was kept in kitchen and left.
Robbi sat on his chair, thinking why Dasari, why him? Was it the bonding, was it the care or was it the lust, was he dying to be laid, but why a man, why not a woman!
He kept thinking and started walking around the house for some time. He then lay on bed and took a nap, it was late afternoon when he woke up. He washed his face and wore his tracks and went out. He started his bike and started driving through the dusty roads beside the green fields. He felt relaxed, he drive pretty far, to a point where he could only see farm lands, greenery and a mango orchard in few steps. He stopped his bike and went to a shady mango orchad near by, kept walking and thinking about Dasari and if he will seduce him... All of a sudden he heard a faint sound of something crushing.
He looked around, it was sunny but shades of the mango trees were kind of creating a canopy of shadows, he kept following the sound. It kept getting clearer, it was rustling of leaves with faint human voices. He thought some kids were stealing mangos, he kept walking. And he ended up beside a dense bush and ahead of him was a small bush forest kind of vegetation. He slowly moved bushes, thinking he will scare the kids but he was stunned.
It was Dasari!
His lay naked on the ground over his lungi and a young fair skinned man around his 30s, naked sitting on him. His *** was squeezing through Dasari's thick ***. Dasari was hairy down there, his tall thick rod stood like a tower on which this guy kept bouncing up and down. Robbi was stunned. They were having ***, raw, sweaty ***.
Beer bottles lay on the side and clothes lay around them. Dasari was saying something in his native tongue and this guy was bouncing over his ***. His manly hands were pressing his nipples hard, squeezing them and he was in pure trance.
Dasari picked him up and bent him over and *** him from behind now. At this moment Robbi was all sweat, hard and kept rubbing his eyes. This isn't real, this can't be, am I dreaming again!
He pinched himself, it was all real. Dasari was having *** with his friend, the man who said is visiting from the city. Dasari took out his long thick manly dark rod and asked him to *** it. He turned around and kept ***, almost gagging, his eye balls were popping out, his *** filled with saliva and Dasari's massive ***.
Dasari exploded in his ***, came like a jet spray. Robbi was hard, he almost came as he saw that guy lick Dasari's *** lathered ***. Dasari didn't stop, lay him and started eating his nipples, he became violent, and this guy was now being pinned down. In pain or ecstasy he kept shouting, moaning. Dasari shut his *** and then started stroking his *** again as he kept biting that poor guys nipples. This guy was literally being forced, that's what Robbi felt but he wanted to be his position where Dasari would feed from his nipples, milk him and make him moan.
All of sudden, Dasari stopped, he took a sharp turn, and looked at the bushes, Robbi was hiding in.
"Ehhhhhhhhhhh, arreyyyyy, Kaun madarchod.... "
Robbi shivered, crouched and started crawling, almost falling he slid and started running. He knew Dasari was naked and won't follow. He could here Dasari screaming and howling bad words but some were local language. Robbi kept panting and running. He reached his bike started it and drove until he reached his home.
He parked the bike and ran to the tubewell, pumped some water and splahsed on his face. He sat down, sweaty, scared, excited and also happy that men like Dasari are also a possibility.
It was getting dark, he went in and waited for Dasari to come home as he had promised.

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MaxxRaw
Posted On Dec 28, 2023

No sign of Dasari still, it was already 11.30pm. Robbi started getting anxious, had Dasari figured out that it was him who was behind the bushes, will he tell someone... No he can't 'cz he was in the act, what would be explain people when asked, what was he doing there.
He went into the bedroom and kept looking out of the window, no sign still. Robbi lay down on his bed and closed his eyes, he could play that scene on rewind. It was so vivid. Dasari hairy chest rubbing against that guy's body and his lips and teeth wrapped around his nipples. His tongue was slurping it all, as if it would lactate those man nipples. Dasari's *** was so thick, hard, still sticky with the *** blast he had and still standing like a tower, throbbing. His manly hands, his hairy arm pits, uff, Robbi started to feel himself and with his own spit, started rubbing his fingers on his perky nipples, imagining Dasari's wet tongue *** on it. His other hands was caressing his hole, he slowly took some more spit and started to finger his hole, Robbi was really hard and ***, sweating his eyes closed.
"Sir, sir, " Robbi heard a huge thud on his door and it was Dasari, shouting outside. Robbi, quickly adjusted his shorts, he was wearing a sando on the top, he slid his sandos to the side, so his wet perky nipples are visible. He slowly walked towards the door and opened it.
Dasari was stinking of alcohol but was just wearing a vest and his lungi was tied up to his knees and his hairy strong legs were visible.
"Sir, sir, pani chahiye" Robbi gathered himself. He told Dasari why so late, to which Dasari in his drunk tone replied that his friend was not letting him go, cz it's been long they had met. Robbi exactly knew what was Dasari was upto. He didn't say anything, Dasari sat down and drank the whole bottle of water. He was not able to sit straight, Robbi said, "Bahar bahut machar hain, andar so jao". Dasari said " nahi sir main theeek hoon,". Robbi said you are unable to stand and sit properly, he pulled an old blanket and mattress and lay it on the floor. He pointed to Dasari, to sleep now and rest. Dasari silently crawled on to the bed and just lay down, in few mins, he started to snore loudly. His legs were spread and his arms above his head, he lay like a beast who just had a great meal. But Robbi kept looking at him as if he was the feast. Robbi, switched of the light and walked to his bedroom, kept his door half open. He sat on his bed and kept looking at Dasari sleeping. Slowly Robbi also fell asleep.
It must be 3-4 in the morning, Robbi rubbed his eyes and looked around. It wa still dark, he wanted to pee. He went to the washroom, did his work and came back slowly to the kitchen to get a glass of water. He turned around and to his shock, he saw Dasari was half naked. His lungi was unwrapped and his placid thick, black *** rested on his thighs. Robbi was very tempted, slowly he walked towards him and called him, "Dasari, Dasari, wake up" ... Dasari didn't even move a bit, he was passed out completely. He then slowly moved his hands, he didn't respond. He just lay there like a log of wood. Now was the chance.
Robbi slowly, crawled on to the mattress, moved his head close to Dasari's ***. He sniffed it, he smelt of alcohol and sweat and had a musky tone to it. Robbi was extremely excited, he again took a look at Dasari, he was still asleep. Robbi gathered courage and touched the tip of Dasari's ***, it was soft and fleshy, it wasn't erect but it could still be easily a 6 incher. Robbi was now tempted to taste it. He slowly moved close to the sleeping mosnter and stick his tongue out, he slowly but carefully licked the sides of his ***, it was heavenly. He never had something like this and only seen such acts in ***. He slowly lifted the *** and moved it very carefully inside his ***. It was huge, fleshy, smelt of musk and sweat. But Robbi loved it. Slowly but steadily, Robbi started to *** it and it started to became hard after 5 mins. Dasari was still sleep but had now started murmuring something, but still asleep. Robbi was enjoying, Dasari's *** started to fill his ***, Robbi started to salivate and lathered his *** with his saliva. As his *** his ***, Robbi started pinching his own nipples in ecstasy. Now Robbi slowly, took out the *** from his *** and looked at Dasari, he was sleeping and making moaning sounds. Probably still dreaming of *** his friend. Robbi now took chance, he slightly removed Dasari's vest and touched his hairy chest, keeping his eyes fixed on Dasari, Robbi started to kick his hairy nipples, oh it felt right, it felt amazing, Robbi was now in mood, wild, forgotten where and what he was doing. He closed his eyes and kept *** his nipples, vigorously. Now Robbi, got bold, he removed his shorts and started to feel his own ***, it was hard, precum was all over it. He was wet, he didn't mind he now went Dasari's *** again, still erect and lathered with Robbi's saliva. Robbi now started making bold moves, licking the top of his uncut ***, he slowly slid the foreskin, exposing his dark but bulbous top, he licked it and precum oozed out of it. He moved the whole *** inside his ***, almost gagging but enjoying.
"Array, arrey, sir, yeh aap..... " Robbi's heart stopped for second, he looked up as he moved Dasari's *** out of his ***, Dasari was looking at Robbi in shock. Dasari was awake.
Robbi got up and quickly picked up his shorts and ran to the kitchen, his butt was exposed but he hid himself, faced away from Dasari and said "Sorry Dasari, mujhe pata nahi kya ho gaya tha... " No response from Dasari.
"Sorry, yeh Sab.... Please, please yeh Sab kisiko mat batana... " Robbi kept apologizing but he was too afraid to turn around. But no response from Dasari.
All of a sudden, he felt a touch on his ***, and then a tight slap. As Robbi turned around, Dasari held him in his tight grip. Robbi got scared.
"Sir aapki gand toh mast hai, khali *** mu main lene se kya hoga, gand main dalke dekho" Dasari muttered these words, like a rogue villain from some c grade *** movie.
Robbi turned around, Dasari was standing naked with his *** hard and he was smirking.
"Sir apne toh Mera *** chusa, chalo main kuch chusta hoon." Without any announcement, he pinned Robbi on the kitchen platform, tore his sando and held Robbi's hands, in tight grip and said " Nipples toh sahi hai hain apke, doodh nikalu?".
Robbi was in shock, but somehow gathered some courage and said "Dasari Lal kardo, chuske".
" Saali ***, " Dasari, started abusing, "tujhe toh aaj main yehin pe waterfall dikhaunga"
Robbi was shaken, he never liked abusive language but before he could say anything. Dasari moved his *** and bit his nipples, hard. Robbi shouted.... "Ahhhhhhhh, dheere... "
"Kyun sali, abhi boli ke Lal Karna hai aur ab natak kar rahi hai".
He threw Robbi on the mattress and jumped on him, he *** licked his nipples like a hungry monster. Robbi couldn't believe. Dasari lifted Robbis leg and started to lick his *** hole. His beard was rough, was rubbing against his *** cheeks but Robbi was extremely excited and was in seventh heaven. "Raand banake *** aaj mujhe" Robbi could believe what he said but it felt right at the moment. Dasari was spitting and licking his hole and Robbi kept moaning.

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MaxxRaw
Posted On Jan 2, 2024

New short!
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Hotel Boy
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It was a cold winter night in Delhi and I was drunk after a good gay party. But unfortunately I was with my friends so I was kinda awkward to approach anyone at the party. People did ask me where I am from etc but I didn't engage much. My friends had an after party at somewhere in CP but I declined 'cz I was tired and also wanted to go back to my hotel as an early flight back to Jaipur.
I booked an Uber and a guy came in, pretty young and the cab came. I gave him the pin and as I was sitting in the back seat, he said "sir come and sit in the front it's okay." I was drunk but I slowly started noticing who was driver. The Uber driver was a middle aged man with beard. He was wearing a Hoody and I was in tights and a sheer T-shirt. He said "you will feel warm in the front and smiled".
I being drunk and also ***, gladly sat in the front, thought I would get some action. We started the journey to my hotel which was a 30 minutes away from the party place. He said "Sir were you partying? " I said "hmmm". I kept looking at his massive thighs and his bulge in his tracks. It was huge just as is. He kept sliding his big arms with mine as he changed gears. I was really turned on. We kept chatting about random things, I never reveal where I am from or what l do or rather lie just for my safety. I know how bad Delhi can get. But having said that I really wanted my nipples to he *** and to *** a thick hard ***. It was now just 15 mins from my hotel and he slowed down. He said " Sir I need to pee, can I stop for minute. " I said "of course". He stopped the car near a by pass road and there were bushes around. He went and positioned himself in a way that I could not see his ***, I was disappointed. So I got up and stood next to him and opened my tights, unzipped and took my semi hard *** out. Also slightly dropped my trousers so my butt crack was visible. He looked at me and smiled. I look at him and slowly adjusted my vision on his ***. He was almost done but kept pulling his *** back and forth, so last few drops fell. The *** was a huge and clean. It was thick, must be 7-8 inched just placid. I winked at him and said, "are you done? ". He said " Yes, but it's cold so it's nice outside". I was intrigued. He finally finished and went for the car. I also went behind him and sat in the front seat. We started out journey again. Now I was really *** and turned on. He was constantly rubbing his ***, so I gathered some courage and asked "are you fine?".
He smiled and said " While peeing he didn't put his sick properly in his underwear and his balls are slightly uncomfortable". To that I added "adjust it, it's okay, we are men".
He smiled and slowed his vehicle and unzipped again to reveal that massive ***. I was really in mood, he slowly put his balls inside and started to stroke his ***. He said " Sorry sir in this weather it's getting hard every few mins " . I replied "I understand" And ignored it just to play with him. We were really close to the hotel and I was thinking should I just ask him. I told " Hotel is near now" He said "yes sir, it was quick".
I told him "you need something,? He said "anything you like".
At that response I just couldn't stop myself and grabbed his massive *** and started blowing. He was moaning but as I went deep and put his whole *** in my ***, he came and suddenly he stopped the car. I took my *** out of his *** and he looked embarrassed. He quickly went out of the car and he cleaned his ***, came back and starte driving. I was confused. I was disappointed of course that he was a such a huge man but came so quickly but I understand human body and it's okay. But he stopped interacting. He touched his arms and he suddenly looked at me with rage and said "sir sit straight, please keep your hands off me". I got really angry and also surprised, but suddenly I see him speed up. So I got scared and controlled myself. We didn't speak a word, we reached the destination and he said 350 and I paid him through UPI. I then just drove off. I stood there confused, irritated, annoyed.
What was this all about?
Anyways I started walking towards the hotel lobby, still confused. The receptionist greeted me, half asleep. I went for the lift. I got down on my floor, and started walking towards my room. Though it was quick, I liked his ***, his juice also tasted nice, I still had the smell in my ***. Raw and creamy. I was still hard. Then I passed by my room and kinda got confused. I heard a voice, "sir this one". I saw the hotel boy, a young South Indian man, who was doing room service. I smiled at him and said sorry, I am a but drunk. He kindly, opened the room for me. And said, " Sir it's okay, do you need water or snacks, I can look in pantry. "
I said "water is enough, can you please get me two bottles". He let himself in, took the empty bottles and said he will be right back. I was really turned on. He was dark, well built, clean shaven, and his clothes were really tight on him.
I somehow brushed my hands on his *** while he was passing and I could feel it was large. I immediately said " Sorry sorry," He smiled and said "it's okay sir, you rest I will be back".
He left. I kinda left the door open, I believe, I dont exactly remember. I remember opening my tights, and my sock were on and I fell flat on the bed. Just in my sheer top and thongs.
I must have fallen asleep or something I suddenly woke up with a wet sensation on my feet. To my surprise. I saw the hotel boy at my feet, licking my toes. I said "what the ***" And he got alarmed and stood up. I said "what were you doing". He quickly ran away from the room. I grabbed a sheet and wrapped myself and ran towards him. He stood at the entrance and said " Sir I want to make you happy, anything you want, please don't complain about this to my supervisor "
I looked at him, he has unbuttoned his uniform, he was hairy on his chest. His pants were unzipped and his bulge was visible. I said "come inside, I will make you lick something else"
He followed me in and closed the door. I got up on bed, got on my fours, revealing my *** hole. I told him "Now use your tongue to lick that hole".
He said " Okay sir"
He came forward and with his warm tongue, slowly started licking my hole, while big hands slid down to my nipples and he started pinching them.

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MaxxRaw2_0
Posted On Mar 27, 2024

New Story!
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Chawl!

I live in an apartment which has a small chawl pretty close to its boundary. In my excitement I always peek from my window which looks down at a common bathing area. It's has a hand pump and mostly men living in and around that chawl bathe there during nights and early mornings.
Dark burly men of all ages take shower there. Thanks to my stalking skills I have know that few of them work as construction site workers and security gaurds. Most of them bathe there just in their underwears or small towel wrapped so loose that their thick long *** are visible. No ones gets naked intentionally as it's a community but every now and then I could spot a wet *** print or a *** hanging as they sit and chit chat. They throw water at each other and make a lot of noise sometimes in the night time, I guess they get drunk and after that they take their night showers.
Behind my screened window, I keep looking at them but sometimes I do wonder is anyone has spotted me. I believe no one can as the windows are not that transparent from the outside.
I pass by that chawl and go to the vegetable market and sometimes I do spot the same men I have seen taking shower the same morning. I slide by them and imagine them naked, what thrill! But never had I imagined what was in store for me in a few days to come.
It was the onset of monsoons rains and every now and then it would rain in the mornings or late evenings! Due to that the men down there stopped taking showers daily, what a disappointment it was.
I was returning home one night and had taken an Uber from office. Didn't drive my car that day as it was raining and my car had issues.
So I stopped a few lanes before my street and thought of walking. It was drizzling very mildly and I had an umbrella. I stopped by the nearby panshop to buy a packet of smokes. I had a little chat with the guy at the shop and started lighting up a cigarette. A man, drenched in rain, ran into the shed of the panshop almost pushing me and I almost dropped my cigarette.
I was annoyed but he said "sorry bhaiya, it's raining so I rushed". I was about to say something but then I looked at him, oh my! He was the same buy who I had spotted few days ago. His towel almost had opened and his *** revealed. It was a quick flash but good enough to turn me on and spot that thing hanging. I was shaken from my fantasy when he asked me " bhaiya lighter milega? " (Can I have a lighter?)
I said of course, he lit the cigarette in his hand and started smoking. He seemed pretty good looking, up close. Dark, his arms hairy and wet. His hair was curly and he wore his tracks rolled up to the knees cz of the rains. I had a good look at him but then realised it's pretty late and I need to rush home & more over I had to walk. The intensity of the rains had increased ans as I was proceeding, he started to walk behind me, we walked ahead of each other a few steps and then I stopped and looked back. He was still there getting wet, so I took my chance. I asked him, "Bhaiya do you live around here", he said " Huh, you asking me? Oh yes in the chawl". I said that I was just heading nearby the chawl, come let's share the umbrella. He looked at me but then ran towards to save himself from the rain. He took the umbrella from me as he was taller and held it. We kept walking.
I asked him, what he does to which he replied he works as a part time bar tender at the nearby bar and also does food delivery. He was from some village in Kerala and he had moved into to the city for work, few months back.
We kept walking and soon we reached a point, where he said he will need to go from here as the chawl is just close by. I didn't want him to leave, I was about to walk away but then I wanted to linger a bit longer. I said I can walk you home and the rains getting intense, my home is just nearby so it won't be a problem. He looked confused but didn't say no. We walked again.
The chawl lanes were very narrow but not dirty at all. I was surprised to see Clean lanes but small pucca houses with tin roofs. All doors were closed as it was late. But the lanes were dark. He asked me just another lane and you can leave from there, I said no that's okay as I have an umbrella. We passed by the hand pump where I had spotted him and I looked at it for a brief moment. He said we local people take shower here, but it's raining these days so they do it in their houses now. He asked me where is my place, I pointed at the apartment just beside the boundary wall. He said oh your windows look down at this bathing area only and had a laugh. I didn't say anything.
We reached his place and the left side of my shirt and trouser were already wet as we shared the umbrella. He stopped and asked "bhaiya you want chai? " I said where now at this hour, he said he will make it, I said well what about your house mates, he said his house mates are out for a month as they went back to their villages. I was excited at this new information, I said "why not". We entered his room, it was a very small room with one window. And everything in one place. Neat but everything crammed into one room. I felt sad for a bit but then I saw a lot of beer bottles. I asked him if he drinks, he said only on his day off or if his friends are around.
I sat down on a chair and saw one bed. I saw underwear and clothes hanging on the clothes line. He started the stove and started making tea. He said if he wants he can give me a clean towel to dry up. I said no it's okay, but he insisted and gave me a towel. I just wiped myself. Meanwhile as I looked around he had unbuttoned his shirt. I kinda looked away and he got conscious. He said sorry if you don't mind can I get out of these wet clothes. I said that's okay, he quickly grabbed a towel and started undressing. He took off his shirt and I could see he was hairy and had a good built but dark as dark chocolate. I was so turned on. He then wrapped the towel around his waist and started to take off his tracks. As he lifted his legs to take out his underwear I could see his ***, oh man I was huge. It was hairy of course but it was just thick even while it was placid. A well hung man I must say. But the he didn't wear any shorts or underwear after undressing, just took the same towel and wrapped it around his waist.
My heart was pulsating, it was raining outside, late night, and me inside a chawl with a half naked man who is making tea for me. He soon came back after filtering the tea and gave me a cup. He sat beside me on his bed, legs spread out and relaxing. Sipping the tea, he could see his abs. His body hair was all much, he was a bear. I kept ogling at him with lustful eyes.
Chai was over and it was already 11pm. I said I must leave but in my mind I wanted him to rip my clothes apart and *** me hard right there.
He got up too and said thank you. I said thank you too, I carried my things and I checked for my phone. Then he also realised his phone and was lying there and he took it up. The moment he unlocked his screen, I could here the ring that changed my story that night. It was the ring of grindr notification. I wasn't mine it as I had my phone on silent. But he was unperturbed, believing I wouldn't know. I smiled and said "your grindr is pinging, you must check your messages". He was taken aback and looked at me, he said " but how did you know about it... "
I told him "because I use it too... "
He kept looking at me... N I grinned